from blueEARPHONES

Talking was always easy, so was sharing. The hard part was finding someone who would listen, someone who would lend their ears even just for a little while. But no one cared, no one paid attention, no one was interested.

Until talking became hard, it became a struggle, it became a burden. My loudest screams became silent and it was like my voice was taken away.

This is why I write. This is the only way I can get these thoughts out of my head. This is the only way I could get to speak my mind out.

| SPEAK YOUR MIND OUT |
POEMS by blueEARPHONES